Friday, February 26, 2010

The moon running..

No answer could I give

My little one,

When he pointed out with wonder

The moon running in the sky

Just like the car in which he was!

His wonder made me trust

The deep joy of childhood

Which I had thought was lost to me

For good.

Nothing is lost if there is joy

In heart, for

Joy pure proves there is love and faith in the soul.

My child is a sign of God being by my side,

And my fragmented life

Is once more whole.


Whirlwind said...

Children are like God!! Sweet post Ayesha!!

divsi said...

so cute! yes..the wonders of childhood! n the endless puerile so fascinating!!:)

SindhuBhairavi said...

pain.. pain.. i can feel it..

kids are a blessing..

be strong..


Ayesha Parveen said...

Hi Swetha, Divsi and Sindhu: Thank you so much.

Best wishes,


A New Beginning said...

I remember as a kid I used to think that the moon walks with us :)
Thanks for the beautiful poem , it brings back great memories of blessed times!

Ayesha Parveen said...

Hi Sana :) Thanks a lot.